Death,Betrayal,Excitment,Chaos..Who do you thinks walking out of this arena alive..

You were a kid from district twelve standing with the other kids your age at the reaping. You watched as the woman on the stage pulled out a piece of paper and read it aloud..she called your name. You walked to the stage and stood next to the woman holding back tears. Then you watched as she pulled a name from the other glass jar...

The woman:Clears her throat Ejirio Kirishima!

Everyone looked at the boy as she slowly started crying as he stepped onto the stage silently the only sound was the woman clapping

The woman:Everyone give it up for our tributes! Not a sound was made...